Those poems that have nothing to do with romance.

Those poems that have nothing to do with romance.

The wind comes at dawn, the rain comes at night, and the smoke comes late. It was he who brewed the spring scenery and ruined the fleeting time.

[Source]' Water Tunes the Heading, Spring is given to Yang'

The wind in the morning, the rain at night and the smoke at night have made spring scenery, but they have also ruined the fleeting time.

Holding the ribbon is a blessing, but fighting is long.

[Source] He Zhu's "It is difficult to tie a tiger's hand"

Interpretation wants to seize the time and tie it with Fusang. However, time flies, and when it flows through your fingers, it brings helpless sadness to daily growing.

If you ask how much free time you have. Sichuan smoke, the city wind. It rains when plums are yellow.

"Origin" Zhu He's "Jade Case, Ling Bo does not cross Hengtang Road"

"Interpretation" If you ask me how sad I am. Just like endless tobacco, catkins flying all over the city, and the continuous plum rain in Huangshi.

Mountains and rivers are far away, and falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring even more. It is better to pity the present.

"Source" Yan Shu "Huanxisha has always been a limited body"

"Interpretation" climbs high and looks far, and there are great mountains and rivers. How the scenery suddenly reminds people of distant friends; Seeing the flowers blown down by the wind and rain, I am also sad that spring is fleeting. In this case, it is better to cherish the people in front of me.

Butterflies always hold autumn flowers and scatter leaves to cool the moon.

[Source] Huishan by Tang Xuexian

"Interpretation" Butterfly loves to hold autumn flowers when it is old, and the moonlight leaks when the pine leaves are sparse!

I don't know what I'm thinking, but flowers are falling in front of me, swaying blue clouds and slanting.

[Source] Wen's "Dream of Jiangnan Hate"

I am eager to know you and cherish you. This heart will never fade. The moon in the mountains doesn't know my heart. In the green water and breeze, the flowers shake down alone. Flowers are scattered, and before you know it, the bright moon has tilted into Yun Lan.